After wearing the book, I had sex with the passer-by brother

Another big happy event happened in the Fuyun Immortal Pavilion recently, and the pavilion was very lively.

The golden-eyed demon cultivator who had been a disaster to the world for many years was beheaded by the sword by a new disciple in the pavilion. The Fuyun Immortal Pavilion has a bright face.

"Master Mo, Master Gu is asking to see you outside the door."

Mo Wuhui had just sent away a fellow Taoist who came to congratulate Fuyun Immortal Pavilion with a smile on his face, when he heard the servant boy send a message saying that Gu Qiu, who had made Fuyun Immortal Pavilion a big hit, begged to see him, and hurriedly ordered: "Please hurry up, Don't neglect the immortal master."

The servant boy responded respectfully, turned around and walked quickly to meet Gu Qiu outside the door.

Mo Wuhui flicked his sleeve robe, and a few more cups of divination tea filled with morality were placed on the table, then he straightened his clothes and sat on the main seat, smiling and kindly waiting for Gu Qiu to come in.

It was just beyond his expectation that besides Gu Qiu, there was also a disciple from the Ming Pavilion who had a bad look and followed him in with a storage bag.

"Gu Daoyou is a rare visitor, why come to me today when you have time?" Mo Wuhui laughed and cupped his hands to welcome Gu Qiu.

Gu Qiu smiled slightly and said, "I planned to come to Mo Daoyou to compete in martial arts and swordsmanship, but I didn't expect it to be a coincidence. I ran into Lin Daoyou on the road and heard him say a few words. It seems that his matter is more urgent. Let's listen to what he has to say first, and then it's not too late to discuss."

"Yeah, that's fine." Mo Wuhui responded, and turned to ask Lin Hai, "Just tell me if you have anything to do."

Lin Hai nodded when he heard the words, and solemnly took out a humanoid puppet from the storage bag, "Master Mo, Master Gu, please take a look."

They have seen quite a few heresy techniques like puppets, and there are even disciples in the Fuyun Immortal Pavilion who are studying them. However, the puppet sentence that Lin Hai came up with greatly shocked Mo Wuhui.

"This, this is the Blood Brake Demon Lord!" Mo Wuhui said in shock.

The humanoid puppet was bound by Lin Hai's immortal method, unable to move or speak, but his furious expression was exactly the same as that of the blood brake demon Jun Jinghe looking at him at the edge of the cliff that day.

"What's going on here?" Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Mo Wuhui looked at Lin Hai, hoping that the other party could give him an answer.

"This is what I met on the road by chance when I went out to practice before. As for why the puppet of the blood brake demon suddenly appeared, I don't know." Lin Hai shook his head, "But I guess, could this be the blood brake demon?" The remnant party under the command of the king made it deliberately, wanting to revive its prestige?"

This conjecture is still quite possible, Mo Wuhui thought to himself, since he watched Jing He fall into the abyss of a cliff with his own eyes that day, it is impossible for the other party to be alive.

They also sent people to destroy the Demon King's Palace, but there was no guarantee that Jing He's subordinates would be wiped out by them.

Mo Wuhui looked at Gu Qiu, wanting to hear his opinion.

Gu Qiu understood, pulled out his saber and swiped lightly in the air, breaking the magic that was bound to the puppet by him.

"It's better to let him speak for himself." Gu Qiu said, the long sword rested on the puppet's chest, where there are usually stored spirit stones that allow the puppet to move freely, "Who made you?"

The No. [-] puppet said disdainfully, "Forget it, it's impossible for you to ask anything from Gu."

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The three of Mo Wuhui looked at each other, and then Mo Wuhui continued: "As long as you are willing to tell the truth, we will try our best to satisfy you at Fuyun Immortal Pavilion as long as you want."

No. [-] puppet snorted coldly. Apart from being a bit unlucky, he was caught as soon as he left Yumiao Mountain, so he wasn't stupid enough to say anything.

"Are you going to tell me?" Gu Qiu threatened.

With one hand in his hand, the long sword penetrated an inch deep into the No. [-] puppet's chest, but this was nothing to the puppet who didn't feel pain, and even had the strength to sneer at Gu Qiu twice.

"I heard that there is a puppeteer on Yumiao Mountain who is proficient in puppet art. Could it be that he created you?"

Gu Qiu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said maliciously, he didn't miss the move on the face of the No. [-] puppet when the word "Yumiaoshan" was mentioned.

But in the end, the No. [-] puppet still didn't say anything.

"Tsk, it seems that the master has trained properly, and his mouth is quite tight." Gu Qiu withdrew his long sword and turned to look at Mo Wuhui.

"Since he didn't say anything, why don't we find a few disciples who practice puppet art in the pavilion to dismantle it. I heard that puppet masters usually leave marks on the puppets they make. We can know whether he came from the hands of that puppet master on Yumiao Mountain."

Mo Wuhui nodded in agreement when he heard the words, and gave instructions to the servant boy guarding the door loudly.

"Come here, find a few disciples who know the way of puppets."

On Yumiao Mountain, Su Yunqing brought Jing He to the cave with several puppets again.

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The heavy stone door opened slowly, and a layer of light dust was splashed from the friction between the hard stone and the ground. Su Yunqing waved his sleeve robe to brush the dust away, and walked a few steps forward.

"Why, what are you doing at the door?"

After walking a distance of less than three meters, Su Yunqing found that Jing He didn't follow, but stood there inexplicably, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows to look at him.

Jing He stood there stiffly, his black pupils were mixed with various emotions such as bewilderment, doubt, astonishment, etc., which made his expression look very complicated.

He was stunned for a long time before tentatively asking Su Yunqing: "Qingqing?"

This soft call confused Su Yunqing, because this sound was so similar to Jing He in the second dream world, Su Yunqing couldn't help but wondered: "What's wrong with you?"

"Well...it's nothing, I just wanted to call you suddenly." Jing He came back to his senses and said haha.

In fact, at that moment just now, there seemed to be many more memories in his mind that did not belong to him, about Su Yunqing and "Jing He".

The memory is extremely real, making Jing He seem to be in it, and the words and deeds of "Jing He" in the memory are very similar to the No. [-] puppet, so this makes Jing He subconsciously hide what just happened.

"Is that so?" Su Yunqing asked in disbelief.

"Yes, yes, speaking of it, I haven't seen No. [-] for a while." Jing He changed the subject without changing his expression.

Mentioning No. [-], Su Yunqing's attention was indeed diverted. These days, he and Zimu were busy studying the art of puppets, ignoring the group of puppets.

As a result, he didn't know when No. [-] disappeared. When Su Yunqing found out that he was gone, he wanted to look for it again, but Zimu told him that he had made a new discovery in the refining of humanoid puppets, so he had to postpone the search.

"Let's talk about the matter of No. [-] later, let's see what new discoveries Zimu has."

Su Yunqing said, and came to the inside of the cave together with Jing He.

Dozens of puppets were still piled up like a hill, and Zimu and Zihe stood at the corner of the hill and pointed at one of the puppets.

The No. [-] puppet got along well with Zihe during this time, so Zihe also brought him in as an assistant, and now he stood behind them as the background.

"Zimu, Zihe, how is your research going?" Su Yunqing said with a smile.

"Master."

Seeing Su Yunqing coming, Zimu and Zihe performed a disciple salute, then retreated half a step to give way, revealing the humanoid puppet he had just studied.

The puppet's vest was opened with a quilt made of wood, revealing a square hole the size of a palm.

Through the square hole, you can clearly see the complex structure inside, as well as the complicated formation engraved in the center.

"Master, you can see that this formation is incomplete." Zimu pointed to the formation and said, "Zihe and I have consulted several puppet classics, but we have not found any information about this formation. Presumably this incomplete formation must be It is the key point of refining humanoid puppets."

"Master, do you still remember what formation was engraved when you refined it?"

"Hmm..." Su Yunqing put her hands behind her back in a pensive gesture.

Without inheriting the memory of the original owner, he certainly doesn't know what kind of formation this formation is, but he can't say that he doesn't know.

So Su Yunqing thought for a moment and said: "Yes, this is an incomplete ancient formation. It is not surprising that Zimu has never seen it before. I am very pleased that you can find this."

Zimu smiled shyly when he heard the words, and heard Su Yunqing continue: "Then I will test you again as a teacher. How about you try to restore this incomplete puppet according to the puppet technique you have learned?"

It is not easy to restore the unfamiliar formation, but Zimu still nodded earnestly in response to Master's encouraging gaze, and immediately began to move his hands.

Su Yunqing didn't bother him, but told No. [-] puppet to carefully monitor Zimu's movements, and if there was anything wrong, take Zimu away from here immediately.

After all, restoring the formation is not only difficult, but also dangerous, and it will be troublesome if the aura of the formation leaks due to a little carelessness.

The cave was very quiet, you could hear a needle drop, and everyone was engrossed in Zimu's movements.

It seemed that an hour or two had passed, and Jing He began to get a little impatient in waiting, when he heard a sound—click.

Like the sound of gears turning together, click, click, Zimu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Su Yunqing and said in surprise: "Master, I..."

Before the second half of the sentence was spoken, Zimu suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow out of the corner of his eye, and before he had time to think about what it was, he felt his body lighten and was hugged by someone.

Accompanied by Su Yunqing's stern shout: "Be careful!"

The attack that should have landed on Zimu was blocked by the No. [-] puppet, and the powerful attack cut off the left half of the No. [-] puppet neatly.

"Yunqing, I, am I right..." The expression on No. [-] puppet's face became more and more rigid, until finally he did not forget to apologize to Su Yunqing.

The eyes made of obsidian dimmed gradually, and the No. [-] puppet fell to the ground like a rotting tree that had lost its life, and Zimu, who was in his arms, was also crushed under him.

At the same time, another memory appeared in Jing He's mind again, which was about the misunderstanding and regret between "Jing He" and Su Yunqing.

"Master, what's going on?" Zihe, who was being protected by Su Yunqing in his arms, asked blankly.

Why did the puppet that Zimu restore the formation suddenly move and start attacking regardless of enemy or friend?It's like it's changed.

Su Yunqing stared at the puppet that suddenly moved, pursed her lips and didn't answer Zihe. He didn't know the reason, probably it had something to do with the formation.

The puppet swayed, raised its right hand and looked at it twice, as if wondering what was going on with it.

Then the puppet gave up thinking, and continued to fire attacks around the ring, almost hitting Zimu who fell on the ground, but was blocked by Su Yunqing with a wave of his sleeve robe.

Bang! ——

The impact containing spiritual power knocked the puppet against the stone wall, making a dull sound that echoed in the sealed stone room.

Taking advantage of the gap, Su Yunqing quickly pulled Zimu out of No. [-] puppet's remnant shell, and guarded it behind him, looking at the puppet that was still alive and kicking.

The puppet does not feel pain, and Su Yunqing's attack just now did not cause any substantial damage to him except for slowing down the puppet's movements.

Tsk, Su Yunqing smacked her lips, this is as tough as Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death.

"Take them out first, leave it to me here." At this time, Jing He, who had successfully digested the memory and just received it, stood in front of Su Yunqing, and also stared at the puppet very warily.

Hearing this, Su Yunqing looked at Jing He, who had a stubborn expression, and left a sentence of "be careful", then twisted Zihe with one hand, and carried Zimu with the other to walk out of the cave.

Only by settling these two small ones, can he free up his hands to help Jinghe deal with the puppet together.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded in the empty cave, and Jing He began to concentrate on dealing with the puppet.

At this time, he no longer hides his clumsiness, and the devilish energy sealed in his dantian bursts out suddenly, like the top of Mount Tai, and the turbulent force of the torrent suddenly attacks the humanoid puppet rushing towards him.

Behind him, Zimu, who was being carried out of the cave by Su Yunqing, only had time to see clearly, after the flame-like demonic energy was burning on the scene and his hands, the stone gate closed in front of his eyes.

"Master, Shi... No, how could he have demon energy, is this person a demon cultivator?"

Zimu asked, the fact that Jing He is not a puppet has been exposed, and he can see that Su Yunqing doesn't seem to be surprised by this matter.

Su Yunqing chuckled, "Maybe, but Zimu, do you think he must be a bad guy just because he's a magician?"

Zimu tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied: "I don't think so, good and evil are in the heart."

Although the time he spent with Jing He was short, Zimu still knew whether the other party was good or bad.

Hearing this, Su Yunqing smiled and said nothing, and quickly returned to the Feiyan building with the two little ones, patted Zi Mudi's head lightly, turned around and rushed into the cave without saying a word.